•[[ Mask ]]• ʸᵒᵒⁿᴺⁱᵉ ᶠᶠ

Chapter 2

The thunder roared above the sky as drizzles began to pour. Jennie hissed silently as the rain drop comes in contact with her injured mask. She sucked her teeth before seeking for shelter.

Yoongi sat under a tree as he witness the children there playing. You'll only have one childhood, but his childhood is just pure destruction. Just then, he felt raindrops on his palm. He silently cursed under his breath before seeking for shelter..

The two arrived at a bus stop as the rain cried hardly. They could hear the howling of the shrilly wind behind them, they could see the trees bent hardly by the wind, they both knew each other's presence. She turned to her left, he turned to his right.

"Yoongi?"
"Jennie?"

Her eyes widen as she quickly tries to hide her bruised face; but he had noticed it already. "What happened to your face?" Yoongi asked. "I fell." Jennie replied shortly. "Huh, funny of you to think you can lie to me Jennie Kim." Yoongi said. Sighing, she removed the hood. Her soaked brown hair rested on her shoulder as a raindrop slide down her cheeks. "Fine, I got beaten up by some girls who are jealous of my beauty." She lied. Jennie manage to flash a forced smirk before flipping her hair. Yoongi rolled his eyes before a small smile crept on his face. Deep down, they both were suffering in silence, but their emotions are muted as their screams of agony is muted because they had hide who they really are. They both wore a mask..

"Oh man holy sheet- what the heck happened to your damn bootiful gorgeous face?!" Jisoo ran her fingers up to caress Jennie's decorated face. Jennie hissed in pain before slapping Jisoo's hand away, giving her the 'no-touchy-touchy' look. "Seriously, what happened to your face?" Irene asked. "A bunch of girls beaten me up 'cuz they're jealous of my beauty." Jennie lied, again. "Welp, they suck." Jisoo spat. "Why of course." Irene added. "What can I do anyways, I'm born to be beautiful." Jennie continued. Her two friends snickered, but Jennie sighed. Just then, her phone vibrated.

"Your step-father did this didnt he?" - Jisoo
"Don't lie to us, please.." - Irene

The library is filled with silence as usual. With his earphones on, he spotted a boy with broad shoulders sitting in the corner, reading his book quietly. Yoongi then silently made his way to the boy whlist trying not to disturb any readers in the library. As he arrived, he softly pulled the chair before sitting beside the boy, taking his earphones off. "Hey Yoongles." The boy greeted. "Don't call me that." Yoongi snapped. 

"Yoongles."
"Bitch."

The boy chuckled. "You really need to stop swearing Yoongi." The boy said. "I wouldn't swear if you hadn't piss me off." Yoongi said. The boy chuckled again before passing a book to Yoongi. "What's these?" Yoongi asked. "Read it." The boy replied. "'Anger management'.. fuck you Jin." Yoongi cursed. Jin laughed hardly. "It's hyung." Jin corrected. "Whatever.." Yoongi spat. "Here, this book is nice." Jin said, passing Yoongi a book. Yoongi shook his head before taking the book from Jin. "You're really a bookworm.." Yoongi mumbled.

"Eomma, I'm home!" Yoongi announced as he shuts the door behind him. He indeed is still furious with his mother, but he still respects her. After all, she did went through all those painful shits just to gave birth to him. However, Yoongi did not hear any response from his mother. He went up the stairs and saw no one there. Right, she went for work. With that, he then entered the attic.

Jennie locked her room before pushing the curtains away, opening her window in the process. She sat in front of her desk, facing the window. She fell into deep thoughts, a wind blew by as the bird sang happily outside. And without her realisation, a tear trickled down her cheeks. Gods knows why she's crying..

Yoongi sat in front of his piano as his fingers glided gently on the keyboards. His eyes bore emptiness whlist playing the piano in the attic. His fingers came to a stop before he moved to the corner of the room and sat there quietly. He faced the opened window, silently listening to the rustle of the leaves as the sun shone brightly in the attic. He felt lost, he felt hurt, he felt confuse.. He doesn't even know himself anymore, he hardly cries, he just stare blankly at the window.

And at that moment, they both had the same thought.
"I need fresh air.."

-Chapter 2, End.-

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